ART & POETRY BY KATHY BOECHER©
Forming in a cloud of mist, coming into view,
Visions of another time, in the hazy dew,
Like a dream it’s set apart, from the rush and noise,
Telling tales of promise and sounds that bring forth joys.
A simple place wrapped in love rises from the dust,
Enticing and beguiling, purely clothed in trust.
It’s here for a minute and soon it melts away,
Image of bygone towns that come and go each day.
The apparition of these faces in a crowd. Petals on a wet, dark bough. ~Ezra Pound
Life with kids and tech. Everybody likes a good story.
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Sharing God's love with the world, one heart at a time.
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"...that where I am you may be also." Jn.14:3
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